Hannah Gaunt is a sucker for romance. And sadly, such metaphor is literal - she's awfully terrible at it. Swooning over cute boys, reading diabetes inducing fan fiction in her free time and staring at the wall sometimes in heavy loneliness and existential crisis - wondering when she'd see her fated coloured person amid monochrome. As it turns out, he is always right by her side; the handsome boy (whom she had a crush on) next door, Xavier Evans. And - because God has a sickening sense of humour - it was an unrequited soulmate. Xavier Evans have a soulmate. Hannah's best friend. ~~ When she hears the word "soulmate" Hannah thinks of a Prince with a charming grin, butterflies in her stomach, flowery words and a happily ever after. She learns that it is not so. Love comes into unexpected places. Cupid, after all, is full of bullshit.